Love is a natural disaster, Awakening ; Jaejoong/Changmin, Junsu/Changmin
I'm back, and I bring with me one Minsu and one Jaemin drabble.
Title: Love is a natural disaster ; Awakening
Rating: PG13
Fandom: Dong Bang Shin Ki
Pairing: Changmin/Junsu ; Jaejoong/Changmin
Disclaimer: The boys do not belong to me. This is also nothing but pure fiction.
Love is a natural disaster
Minsu | 100 words
His heart beats, fast, urgent, like a hummingbird inside his ribcage, struggling to escape. In contrast, the older boy braced above him is lazy and languid. He feels the cold ground against the skin of his back where his shirt has been tugged up roughly, and grabs the sleeves of the boy above him, and just wants, desperate- dizzy. It seems like no matter how old they are, they will always be boys (young and reckless). “Changmin,” Junsu says, fingers burning a trail of desire up the skin of his neck then resting on his collarbone, scarring, marking, branding mine.
Awakening
Jaemin | 100 words
Changmin wakes up one morning and sees Jaejoong perched on his bed next to him, cheeks flushed and lips parted, staring into his face intently. His voice cracks, sleepy and hoarse, “What?” he shifts. Jaejoong grabs his hand, pressing a finger against the leap of his pulse at his wrist. Changmin blinks the sleep from his eyes, uses his free hand to push his hair away from his forehead. “What?” he repeats. “God,” Jaejoong whispers, grip tightening dangerously. Changmin tastes the mint of Jaejoong’s breath, and squeezes his eyes shut the exact moment when Jaejoong kisses him, shifting the world.
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Title: Love is a natural disaster ; Awakening
Rating: PG13
Fandom: Dong Bang Shin Ki
Pairing: Changmin/Junsu ; Jaejoong/Changmin
Disclaimer: The boys do not belong to me. This is also nothing but pure fiction.
Love is a natural disaster
Minsu | 100 words
His heart beats, fast, urgent, like a hummingbird inside his ribcage, struggling to escape. In contrast, the older boy braced above him is lazy and languid. He feels the cold ground against the skin of his back where his shirt has been tugged up roughly, and grabs the sleeves of the boy above him, and just wants, desperate- dizzy. It seems like no matter how old they are, they will always be boys (young and reckless). “Changmin,” Junsu says, fingers burning a trail of desire up the skin of his neck then resting on his collarbone, scarring, marking, branding mine.
Awakening
Jaemin | 100 words
Changmin wakes up one morning and sees Jaejoong perched on his bed next to him, cheeks flushed and lips parted, staring into his face intently. His voice cracks, sleepy and hoarse, “What?” he shifts. Jaejoong grabs his hand, pressing a finger against the leap of his pulse at his wrist. Changmin blinks the sleep from his eyes, uses his free hand to push his hair away from his forehead. “What?” he repeats. “God,” Jaejoong whispers, grip tightening dangerously. Changmin tastes the mint of Jaejoong’s breath, and squeezes his eyes shut the exact moment when Jaejoong kisses him, shifting the world.
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MASTERLIST OF FICS HERE